I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 954 - 590: Nameless Fleet - The First Expeditionary Force_1

Chapter 954: Chapter 590: Nameless Fleet – The First Expeditionary Force_1

At the birth of a critical civilization, it already had one foot on the edge of the universe’s informational depth.

The term “critical” refers to the potential for a civilization to break boundaries and transcend the limits between generational universes.

The mastermind behind the Compound-Eyed Observer is the first known critical civilization to humanity.

Now that scholars have a clear concept of critical civilization, they have included humans in it.

Whether it is self-anesthesia or the truth, all theoretical calculations prove this point – humans must be the most special in the current cosmic era.

There is plenty of evidence.

The most crucial one is the top-secret knowledge held by a select few core members of the Salvation Association – Harrison Clark’s ability to traverse space and time.

Aside from the critical theory providing a slight explanation, no more suitable theory can be found.

Humans have now recognized the real foundation of their enemy.

This is a war spanning cosmic generations.

Both sides’ hidden cards are slowly being revealed.

The Fish Star People were just a test move by the enemy.

Next, humans will inevitably face even more unimaginable means.

Just within twenty or thirty years after the Battle of Voyager Star, dozens of new types of methods never seen before by humans have appeared on the front lines, including unique biological units, enhanced artillery, and networks that cover a region and directly shake the basic laws of physics.

Humans must come up with more means at the level of destructive bullets or higher, or create a super-giant destructive bullet that can truly destroy the universe, reset everything, and force the enemy to be wary of collateral damage.

Perhaps this way, there might be a fleeting chance to catch a breath.

However, new knowledge will still bring new anxiety.

From the moment the concept of critical civilization was born, people couldn’t help but imagine and speculate whether there were just masterminds from the previous cosmic generation in the current universe.

Would there be other critical civilizations from the previous or other unknown realms in areas where humans have not yet reached?

No one can be sure of this.

After all, up to now, the time humans have spent in space has been too short, and their knowledge and understanding of the universe have mostly come from the Milky Way’s Orion Arm’s self-discovery, the Egyptian tribe, the Compound-Eyed Observer, and a small amount of information carriers, such as Rock Life planets.

While human information depth has reached actual energy levels, its breadth is still limited within the Virgo Cluster, not even touching the Laniakea Supercluster Group.

As early as the ancient ape era, strong caution against the unknown was ingrained in the collective memory of the human species.

Moreover, just as Einstein once said, “The more you know, the more you realize how much you don’t know,” the vigilance of humans towards the unknown will not disappear with the increase of their knowledge level, but will only become more intense.

The current situation is just like that.

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The concept of critical civilization has expanded the imagination and thinking space of scholars, provided a new direction for subsequent theoretical research, and caused tremendous fear.

Only near-blind self-confidence can support the creativity of an entire civilization to continue forging ahead in the boundless universe and the infinite years, helping the entire civilization become a genuinely meaningful next critical civilization.

In the year 2713.

At the junction of the gravitational coverage lines between the Horizon Galaxy and the Witton Galaxy.

A small fleet of fewer than 50,000 ships was slowly moving forward at a speed of one light-year.

The fleet had a total of 40,000 medium-sized multi-functional main battleships.

Each multi-functional main battleship was 37 kilometers long and had a geometric pyramidal shape.

In addition, there were 5,000 large supply ships and 5,000 other ships, including ultra-small command ships and ultra-large spherical fortress ships.

These ships were also mostly in a pyramidal shape, with only a few being spherical.

Numerous scientific theories and practical research have shown that in 500 times light speed curvature flight, the symmetrical pyramidal structure of the curvature bubble is the most stable, and it is the least likely to activate spatial turbulence when leaving the curvature state.

These pyramidal ships are the first batch of the Morrowind Empire’s 500 times light speed cruise ships, marking that humans have caught up with the Compound-Eyed Observer in manufacturing cosmic flight carriers’ technological level.The pyramid-shaped ships are uniformly named Universe Type-II.

The material used for the Universe Type-II ships’ hulls is not the same as the base structure of the Compound-Eyed Observer’s, which was directly lifted from the core structure of the Egyptian tribe. Instead, humans used actual energy precision control to recombine the three fundamental forces, resulting in a material with extremely stable low-energy consumption, perfect compatibility with spacetime curvature bubbles, high energy resistance, ultra-high toughness, and ultra-fast self-repair capabilities.

After a comprehensive assessment, the overall performance of the Universe Type-II ships’ hull material reached 1.7 times that of the Compound Eye Prism Ships.

It may seem only 70% stronger, but in reality, it already constitutes an overwhelming advantage.

In order to manufacture this fleet, scientists and engineers drained the energy of up to a hundred stars in an incredibly short period, as well as consuming a significant portion of non-regenerative rare resources in specific planetary systems.

The term “non-regenerative” means that the cost of artificial synthesis is too high and time-consuming.

It isn’t impossible to synthesize these resources bit by bit from the Real Energy level, but it would waste a lot of precious time.

Over 95% of the Universe Type-II ships currently manufactured by humans are now part of this unnumbered, nameless fleet.

The commander-in-chief of the fleet is none other than Quentin Cooper, who rose to prominence during the battles in the Voyager Galaxy.

At Quentin’s current rank, he should be leading a large army on the main battlefield, but instead, he is leading this small fleet on a covert mission, which can only mean that the task this fleet is about to undertake is extremely important.

This marks the first time in human history that a cosmic expeditionary fleet has been dispatched towards the Galactic Center, preparing to strike directly at the heart of the Compound-Eyed Observer’s stronghold within the Milky Way Galaxy.

The Nameless Fleet’s mission is multifaceted, such as destroying the remote command center of the Compound-Eyed Observer, uprooting the Observer’s established habitats within the Milky Way, and liberating as many of the enslaved tribes as possible that have been under the Observer’s control for millions of years.

If possible, they should also obtain as much communication data between the Compound-Eyed Observers in the Milky Way and the Virgo Home Galaxy group, analyzing the enemy’s technological development route, military strength, social system, and other aspects of intelligence.

At the same time, humans hope to gain more information about the Virgo Cluster and larger spatial units by intercepting the enemy’s intelligence.

Risks and opportunities always coexist. The Compound-Eyed Observer might be the sword of annihilation hanging over humanity’s head but could also become the stepping stone for humanity’s journey into the cosmos.

If everything goes as planned, the Nameless Fleet would, with the help of the latest stealth technology, quietly cross the front line, diverting from the Compound-Eyed Observer’s follow-up army’s path, and enter the second level of super-curved flight through another route, reaching 500 times the speed of light, eventually arriving at the Galactic Center around 2980.

The minimum travel time for the fleet is 267 years.

As human cryogenic technology is still imperfect and cannot prevent the brain’s cognitive collapse, the 120 million soldiers, 20 million researchers, and 30 million engineers in the fleet have never considered returning to their homeland when they set off.

In fact, most of the people here are unlikely to live long enough to see the day they reach their destination.

But does it matter?

Humans have long been accustomed to using generation after generation to advance continuously in the cosmos.

Even if the Warp Stargate could infinitely accelerate human progress, there must still be the first group of pioneers at the forefront of all people, eventually perishing on the journey ahead, right?

Otherwise, who would collect information, capture accurate parameters, and ultimately establish the Stargate step by step?

Tiffany Bell, now an adult, wore a major general’s uniform, standing in the communications room of one of the small, specialized combat units among the Nameless Fleet.

She looked at the long-range communicator with a smile on her face.

Projected on the screen were her parents, who lived on Ceres.

Her parents now reside in the Jahorina Mountain Villa community on Ceres.

The family of three hadn’t seen each other in twenty-eight years.

Now a young and dashing soldier, Tiffany noticed the crow’s feet in her parents’ eyes, making them seem much older than they only twenty-eight years prior.

In fact, they are already over a hundred and ten years old.

It seemed that the couple was standing on the balcony of their villa, and from behind them, one could see the distant New Sun.

The distance between the New Sun and Ceres is so great that it looks only the size of a sesame seed or mung bean, with pale light. After filtering through the radiation energy field, the New Sun appears like a red bean floating in the air.

But Tiffany couldn’t help but clench her fists; this was the sun of home.

She smiled and said, “Dad, Mom, I’m going on a long-term mission, and I may be going very far away. In the interest of secrecy, this will be our last quantum communication. Be sure to take care of yourselves. Dad, remember to sleep on time, and Mom, don’t work too hard.”